A/N:
Hello guys! :D Here I am with a new chapter :3
Ok so take into account that we are going back to chapter 1 but with Hiro's perspective.
Hope ya like it!
(I dont own BH6)
"Oh bummer". Tadashi turned around to look at his brother.
"What?"
"I forgot my backpack inside the building. Do you mind waiting for me?" Even though it was a question, Hiro started jogging towards the building not waiting for an answer.
"It will take just a sec!" He was already far when he heard Tadashi yelling back.
"All right but hurry up! They are waiting for us!"
Yeah, yeah. I'll be back in no time. He made sure to run a little faster so Tadashi wouldn't nag him saying he was late or something.
Hiro made his way through the stairs and entered the building. When he was inside, the lights were already off. Better hurry before someone thinks I broke in.
He walked through the hall and went further into the main building.
Hiro went straight to Tadashi's work area. He had left his back pack there cause he knew it was safe. The only ones who entered that room were Tadashi, Hiro, and his friends and no one else. He opened the door and searched the area.
Where is it ... Where is ... - There!
He smiled when his eyes fell on the item he was looking for. He put in on and went outside into the corridor, making sure to close the door behind him.
While he was walking he noticed that behind the tinted windows, a red glow was starting to appear and grow in size.
Curiosity got the best out him and he opened the doors that lead to where the exhibition had been held just a few hours ago.
As soon as the doors opened, a wave of heat welcomed him. The sudden shock made him cough from the sudden heat that entered his lungs. That's when he saw the flames consuming the room, spreading by the second. Hiro gasped.
What should I do!? Should I even do something?
He knew well enough that a fire was really dangerous. It didn't stop at anything and it consumes everything on it's path. He then thought about thought fleeing, running away and not doing anything but calling for help. But then he remembered that the place was filled with lots of chemicals that could make the fire grow in strength and be very hard to put out.
He had to try and put an end to it before it was too late. But what could he do? He was just a teenager, with no training on how to stop a fire and even so, he lack of physical strength. His eyes darted from one side of the room to another searching for something useful or maybe for an idea to pop into his mind. That's when a sudden thought crossed his mind.
That's it! My microbots!
Leaving his backpack on the floor, Hiro ran towards the stage where he showed the microbots. He hoped that everything was still there, untouched by the flames.
He muttered a silent Yes! when he saw the transmitter and the microbots intact. He was already thinking on how to weaken the fire.
Hiro reached the stage and placed the transmitter on his head.
But as soon as he did, a hand with clamped over his mouth with a weird smelling cloth.
What the heck!?
From the size and pressure of the hand over his face, he could deduce that it was from a grown up, possibly a man. Hiro's heart started beating rapidly and he tried moving his hands to pry off the attacker's hand only to realize that one of his arm's was being held behind his back making his escape attempt futile. He tried shaking his head from side to side hoping to get away from the man. But that did't work either. He noticed that the man's grip remained strong.
Come on! Think of something!
"Hhhhmmmmmppp!"
As his attempts of escape were lowering he tried screaming for help but only a muffled sound could be heard. At this, the attacker seemed to press his hand even harder over his face. Hiro let out a small whimper.
Then Hiro realized that he was starting to feel dizzy, his head spinning and he was having a hard moving around. His movements where sluggish and his strength seemed to be drained out.
They were trying to knock him out.
But what for?
This thought only brought fear to his mind. Someone was trying to kidnap him. What if Tadashi never found out he was missing? Maybe they started the fire to cover their tracks and so, no one would be looking for a kidnapping after a fire. Would he search for him? Or would he just give up on him?
No! That's not like Tadashi, he would never stop looking.
With new strength, willing to go back to his brother, Hiro tried with all his might to move and get away when he suddenly fell to the floor on all fours. Surprised he looked at his surroundings and saw black tendrils moving near him.
In his desperation, Hiro had unconsciously called his microbots to push the guy away. He saw a black blur a few meters away from him. The figure stood up again and Hiro realized he was getting closer. With all his might, Hiro called to his microbots yet again and pushed the guy against the wall as hard as he could. He heard a small groan leave the man's lips.
I have to get out of here.
He got up and started running towards the exit, microbots following behind him. The thought of trying to stop the fire forgotten in his mind. Even though he was still awake, he noticed that the microbots were moving slowly and in a sloppy way.
Someone was after him, and he had to get away.
While he was running he started feeling even dizzier than before and suddenly his legs gave out, making him fall on the hard floor. He was so tired and his breathing was shallow from all the smoke from the fire.
He tried to stand on his knees and palms but it suddenly became too much of an effort to him and he fell to the floor again facing upwards towards the ceiling, his back against the floor. He stayed there for a few seconds trying to rest a bit.
He decided to try and stand again when he caught movement of something. Scared he tried to move but the same guy from before beat him to it. His hand and the cloth were, again, over his mouth and nose.
Survival instincts kicked in and Hiro struggled with all his might. He had to try even though he knew he didn't stand a chance at this point. He kept moving, but the effect of the chemical that was on the piece of cloth was taking its toll on him.
He thrashed his legs non-stop, landing a kick on the guy's leg. He thought he had at least bought some time from the kick but his heart dropped as the guy didn't even flinch. Hiro lunged his hands at the man's hands and tried pushing them away but Hiro was on the floor and the guy was kneeling beside him which was easier for him to keep the pressure with his body weight.
Hiro was starting to get desperate. His eyes were starting to get wet as he realized the position he was in. His heart beat was harder and faster than ever before. He felt it was going to come out of his chest.
As a last resort, he remembered and called his loyal microbots to his aid once again. He used his remaining energy to summon them. They made their way closer to Hiro and tried to push the guy away. Even though Hiro tried, his microbots attempts were slow and weak.
Hiro notices that the world seemed to slow down. The noises that once sounded so close felt as if they were far away. With every time he blinked, his eyelids seemed to become heavier and heavier.
His breathing got slower.
His legs, which had been moving non-stop, had been getting slower and slower until finally, they stopped kicking and thrashing.
His face relaxed ever so slowly. The frown disappearing from his face. His face became peaceful and quiet.
Finally, his hands, which were grasping the man's arm, gave out and slid down slowly until they fell beside him.
Hiro was loosing. But he felt tired, so very tired. He wanted to just sleep.
No, I - I can't fall asleep. I have to go ... To go back to Tad - Tada ... shi.
The darkness and tiredness called out to him and he finally gave in.
The man hid in the shadows waiting for his target to enter the room. He heard the doors being opened and he looked from his hiding place that the kid was making his way to the stage. Deciding to end this quickly, he approached him quickly from behind him and placed the cloth directly over his face and held one of his arms back.
The kid, as expected, started struggling. What he didn't take into account was that the kid reached just in time to put that strange headband over his head. He was taken by surprise when a sudden wave of black tiny robots pushed him aside, making him loose his balance for a while. In the process he had let go of him and stumbled a few steps back.
He looked down at the black robots in surprise and then his eyes followed the kid. Even though the kid was standing he could tell that the chloroform was already taking effect. He walked closer to him and he was suddenly shoved against the wall by the robots.
The man let out a yelp of pain and looked up to see the kid running, stumbling, towards the exit. While he got up and ran to him, the kid lost his balance and fell to the floor. The kid seemed to catch his breath for a while and so, the man took this opportunity and holding him down, he placed the cloth over his face again. The kid immediately struggled again under his grip. His legs kicked him a few times and his tiny hands tried moving his arm away.
The man knew that it was just a matter of seconds for the kid to pass out. His legs had already started to move less, his grip on his arm had loosened. He noticed the robots making their way towards him. He was expecting to be pushed or thrown out of the way but the robots moved slowly and in a weak way. After some time, all movement ceased and the kid's face, which had shown anger and desperation, was now replaced by a, forced, peaceful one.
The man took his hand off slowly to see if the kid was faking being asleep. When he noticed the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest, he knew that he was out.
Sirens were heard from outside and he knew that was his queue to leave.
He took the kid's headband from his head and put it on. As the flames were growing at a fast rate, he surrounded both of them with the tiny robots.
He then grabbed the teen and carried him over his shoulder. It was not hard at all considering that he was as light as a feather. He went through a series of doors that led to the back exit.
As soon as he was outside, he commanded the microbots to fall to the ground and follow him. In the midst of the night, a sudden light made the man squint his eyes. He approached the car and made his way to the back doors. He opened them and shoved the kid inside, Hiro never protesting when he hit the car's floor. Closing the door behind him, the man proceeded to sit on the passenger seat.
"Are we all done?" Asked the man beside him holding the steering wheel.
The man who entered the car grabbed a device off his pocket and pressed a button. Even at the distance, the car shook slightly from the sudden explosion.
"Now we are" he said without caring if someone had been in that building. With that being said, they drove off.
No one ever knowing what had really happened on that building.
Well yeah, it got worse xD
But this is only the beginning!
let me know what you guys think! Although I have the ending in mind I can still add some of yours ideas ;)
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